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Date Posted: 07:52:50 06/06/03 Fri
Author: Selene
Subject:
So high on dedication
It feels good to get away
From all this repitition, this angrytown, this battleground

The club had long since peaked and people were beginning to slip out for the night, the group she had been with had faded away until she was the only one left - more by choice than anything else, however. Ordering a fresh Heineken, she shifted on her stool to sit leaning back against the bar and watching the slowly but steadily thinning crowd of dancers. A faded denim skirt sat low on her hips and high on her thighs, and a black corset top was laced up her chest - despite her revealing attire, she was the picture of confidence and class...

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He too was now sitting by himself, contemplating things. He tended to be a thinker when he was drunk, which he was well on his way to being. A hand raised to wave the 'tender, his gaze moving over and resting on the young woman for a brief moment. (NT) -- Lucas, 07:55:26 06/06/03 Fri
She had been discreetly keeping an eye on him for the last little while and it wasn't long before she grabbed her drink and sidled down the bar to a stool closer to him. "Try not to look so friendly." (NT) -- Lena, 07:59:13 06/06/03 Fri
He smirked, looking over at the pretty girl next to him. "I'm a regular social butterfly, kitten." He winked, nodding to the 'tender to get her a fresh drink. (NT) -- Luke, 08:05:36 06/06/03 Fri
"I can tell. You definitely send off a vibe." She mirrored his smirk, acception the drink with a murmured thanks. (NT) -- Lena, 08:07:07 06/06/03 Fri
"I don't remember seeing you before, who are you?" He questioned, his head tilted. Usually he was much smoother, but he was a little drunk. (NT) -- Luke, 08:18:37 06/06/03 Fri
"I'm just back here for the summer. You can call me Lena. Who're you?" If he was so straightforward, so could she be. (NT) -- Lena, 08:31:59 06/06/03 Fri
"Lucas West." Most people knew who he was. "Where you live usually?" (NT) -- Luke, 08:35:11 06/06/03 Fri
"I go to school in Seattle." Raising her drink to her lips, she glanced over at him curiously. (NT) -- Lena, 08:44:28 06/06/03 Fri
He nodded a bit. "Never been there, it nice?" (NT) -- Luke, 08:49:40 06/06/03 Fri
"It rains alot." She shrugged and smiled, a brow cocking a little. "You look like you're thinking pretty hard about somethin'." (NT) -- Lena, 08:51:53 06/06/03 Fri
"Thinkin' pretty hard on gettin' drunk." He smirked, winking teasingly. (NT) -- Luke, 08:59:09 06/06/03 Fri
Finishing off her drink, she ordered another before responding. "Misery loves company, doesn't it?" (NT) -- Lena, 09:04:13 06/06/03 Fri
"What are you miserable for beautiful?" He questioned, his gaze curious. (NT) -- Luke, 09:06:47 06/06/03 Fri
"For being here, in the middle of the night after almost everyone else has left, talking to some half-drunk guy - no offense." She wasn't really that miserable, more just bored with everything. (NT) -- Lena, 09:10:11 06/06/03 Fri
He cocked a brow. "Hey, I am pretty entertaining guy - even half drunk." He smirked, though mock offense littered his features. (NT) -- Luke, 09:11:59 06/06/03 Fri
"You're alright to look at. That's about all I've decided." She winked, smirking a touch. (NT) -- Lena, 09:13:39 06/06/03 Fri
He smirked. "I am much more entertaining when I am either all drunk, or completely sober." (NT) -- Luke, 09:14:39 06/06/03 Fri
"Guess I'll have to wait then - for you to get a few more drinks in you." She raised her fresh drink to her lips. (NT) -- Lena, 09:18:30 06/06/03 Fri
He grinned. "Speaking of that, you want another?" (NT) -- Luke, 09:19:29 06/06/03 Fri
"I'm okay, thanks honey." She gestured to her still mostly full glass and then took a brief glance around them. (NT) -- Lena, 09:22:40 06/06/03 Fri
He smirked a little, her arms crossing over his chest as he leaned against the bar.. (NT) -- Luke, 09:24:50 06/06/03 Fri
"Things are getting pretty dead in here... Think we should move our party elsewhere?" Her tone wasn't really suggestive in that sense, but she cocked a brow. (NT) -- Lena, 09:27:12 06/06/03 Fri
"Sure any ideas?" He questioned, his eyes going around the room just to see if he knew anyone. (NT) -- Luke, 09:39:42 06/06/03 Fri
"Anywhere, really. Your place, my place, another club..." She didn't care, but was just reluctant to return home when she wasn't even tired. (NT) -- Lena, 09:43:44 06/06/03 Fri
He cocked a brow, but nodded. "My place is open." (NT) -- Luke, 09:45:28 06/06/03 Fri
"Makes getting you home when you're totally tanked a hell of a lot easier." She winked and slid off the stool. (NT) -- Lena, 09:46:38 06/06/03 Fri
He grinned, offering the keys to his bike. "Would you rather drive?" (NT) -- Luke, 09:47:26 06/06/03 Fri
"Probably a good idea." She smirked, plucking the keys from his fingers and slipping her fingers into his. (NT) -- Lena, 09:49:39 06/06/03 Fri
He led the way out. "Know how to drive a bike?" (NT) -- Luke, 09:50:20 06/06/03 Fri
"Sorta... Dirtbikes and that..." She cocked her head a touch and eyed his bike suspiciously. (NT) -- Lena, 10:01:44 06/06/03 Fri
His was a rather expensive bike, but he didn't really mind right now. "whatever you want." (NT) -- Luke, 10:03:29 06/06/03 Fri
She shrugged - she was smart and figured she could figure it out. Taking a quick glance around before hiking her skirt up a little so she could straddle the bike, she turned her gaze to him. "Just yell if I'm about to break something..." (NT) -- Lena, 10:07:02 06/06/03 Fri
He laughed a little, moving behind her and placing his arms behind him, never afraid on the bike."Alright." (NT) -- Luke, 10:07:46 06/06/03 Fri
Tongue between her teeth in concentration as she fidgetted a little before sorting things out and getting the bike going, she shrugged innocently and glanced over her shoulder at him before heading out, following his directions.. (NT) -- Lena, 10:11:10 06/06/03 Fri

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